Tai Tan was still staring at the ghost energy to study, but the two city lords Bai Xing and Lu Hua didn't think so. The two looked at each other, broke the calm with a dry cough, saluted forward and suggested: "Your Highness, why don't you give them the essence?"
?If we really get into trouble with a difficult organization, it will be very troublesome in the future. After all, we were the first to take action at the beginning, so it is morally untenable."
Just because they have joined the Pangu tribe does not mean that they belong to the Pangu tribe completely, and the Pangu tribe will not really protect them as their own.
Once Tai Tan and others leave, Bailu City will bear the persecution of the enemy alone.
Tai Tan glanced at them coldly, snorted coldly, and dismissed them.
Bai Xing and Lu Hua looked ugly, but they didn't dare to get angry.
At this time, Tang Yan suddenly laughed out loud and sinisterly: "It seems that the world has changed, and the world has forgotten my strength in hell. Anyway, since Prince Taitan won't give our clan face, our clan can only fight for it on our own.
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Prince Titan, farewell, we will meet again later. I believe that day... is not far away..."
"Ouch." The underworld dragon beneath him roared eerily, and the fierce underworld fire burned into the night. The huge bone dragon's body rolled in the air, rolled up Ren Tianzhong and others, and wanted to leave.
"Your Highness!" The two saints of the Pangu tribe stepped forward together.
The two old guys were frightened by Tang Yan. They were not afraid of ten thousand but just in case. If they really got into trouble with Little Hell, they would definitely refuse to give in and maybe cause a big mess.
And considering that today's special information is more important than the ghost mother's essence, the tribe will not pursue the Titan Prince's decision to 'give up easily'.
"The spirit of the ghost mother can be returned! But you have to get it yourself!" Tai Tan shouted, his eyes always falling on Tang Yan. He intended to observe closely to determine whether these ghosts were real or faked by humans.
At this moment, it was still difficult for him to imagine the existence of the ghost clan.
"His Royal Highness the First Prince has made the right decision." Tang Yan signaled Minglong to stop.
He roughly understood Titan's intentions and arranged for Ren Tianzong and the Ren Family Half-Saint to come forward in person.
Ren Tian was buried with a paper man on his back, and the Half-Saint Ancestor was carrying the coffin.
The two left Minglong and walked toward Beicheng District.
The cold face, the gloomy ghostly aura, and the paper man and black coffin behind him are all weird and unpredictable.
They don't need any disguise or deliberate preparation, after all, they are real ghosts themselves.
At the same time, Prajna, Rakshasa, and Tomb Boy all left Minglong at Tang Yan's instruction, approached the city wall, and followed Ren Tian's burial, posing as a response. In fact, they allowed Titan to observe, so that he could believe it more.
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"Watch carefully."
Tai Tan motioned to the clan elder and Baixing Luhua to help him take a look.
Suddenly, all the consciousness of the five saints were focused on Ren Tianzong and the others. Their eyes were sharp and unabashed, like sharp cold swords that wanted to pierce and cut them whole to see clearly what was hidden inside.
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Ren Tianzhong and Ancestor came to them and stared at them coldly.
Tai Tan stared at them coldly for a while, then looked at Prajna and other ghosts not far away.
The distance between the three parties in front, center and back was less than 300 meters. This time, he made a complete decision.
This is the ghost, the ghost in hell.
This kind of aura does not exist in the normal three realms of humans, demons and demons.
Similar to the Nine Sons Ghost Mother!
He couldn't see through the specific realm of the three ghosts in the distance, but the realm of the two ghosts in front of him was definitely around the semi-saint level, and their auras were strong. They were obviously old, and the paper man and coffin on their backs were also imbued with ghost energy.
My god, are there really ghosts from hell? There are so many of them?
Is there no real destruction in hell?
Bai Xing and the others couldn't resist anymore.
But after hesitating again and again, they nodded one after another. It was unmistakable. They were really creatures from hell.
It seems that the Forgotten War Realm still has secrets that the Golden Ancient Clan has not discovered, and there is also a mysterious organization that has been lurking for tens of thousands of years. It is very likely that they are the survivors of hell.
"Let it go." Titan finally made his decision.
Now that it's confirmed, there's no need to worry.
He will not provoke such a big enemy to the tribe for no reason, let alone make other tribes laugh. Rather than forcibly detaining him, it is better to release him. I believe that the elders will make the same decision here.
The two saints personally handed over the Ghost Mother's spirit and solemnly emphasized: "This was an accident. The spirit has been returned. Don't bother us again. But I warn you not to come to the Pangu tribe's territory and run wild, otherwise you will not be able to see each other next time."
So polite."
The five spirits were imprisoned in different crystal cages and handed over to Ren Tian to bury them.
Ren Tianzhong and Ancestor retreated, reunited with Prajna and others, and each controlled one.
The spirit of the ghost mother is divided and trapped, and is very weak and has a weak self-awareness. It is equivalent to a biological survival instinct, but it is not enough to distinguish the situation in front of it, so it is naturally unable to resist.
The spirits returned one after another, and Tang Yan was immediately drawn into the new world. It was only at this moment that he let out a long sigh. After working for so long, he finally got it.
Ren Tianzhong and others all showed their bright eyes, and now the Nine Sons Ghost Mother has officially suppressed Hell.
"Prince Titan, farewell. Just a reminder, my old man is very tired of being followed." Tang Yan drove the dark dragon into the sky and rushed into the clouds, swirling the ghostly aura in the sky, and rushed to the far north.
Ren Tianzong and others all sat down on the Minglong, feeling excited and emotional at the same time. Tang Yan has not changed, he is the only one who can think of and pull off this trick of pretending to be magical.
Tai Tan stared at the direction Tang Yan left with a gloomy expression: "Immediately set off to return to my family. I want to report this matter to my father in person. Little hell? It has been missing for tens of thousands of years, and now it suddenly appears. It must be a big conspiracy."
"Return to the clan immediately." The two clan elders agreed. It was an unexpected gain that this operation involved such a big secret.
"Your Highness, look...should we leave more manpower?" Bai Xing and Lu Hua were still very worried. These gloomy ghosts had no human emotions and made them feel uncomfortable all over. Thinking about them made them panic.
Now they don't pursue the injury of the ghost mother, what if they think about it again one day in the future?
What if revenge comes again?
They didn't think that the Nine Sons Ghost Mother would swallow her anger. After suffering such great grievances, she might take revenge after she recovered. It would be difficult to prevent it with the power of Bailu City alone.
"If they really want to take revenge, no matter how many people they leave behind, they will die. Don't worry, no matter how strong this little hell is, it will not dare to openly declare war on the Pangu clan."
"But... but what about secretly declaring war?"
"You have so much backbone? Humph! Let's go!"
Tai Tan did not bother anymore, leaving behind Bai Xing and Lu Hua, who were turning blue, and led the team to evacuate Bailu City.
The saint of the Pangu tribe did not want to anger Bai Xing, so he gave a little reminder: "If you don't want to arouse the hatred of those ghosts, try to block the news tonight. No matter what you do or what method you use, at least it cannot cause a large-scale sensation. Also,
, no matter how others come to verify it in the future, just bite the bullet and say nothing happened."
Bai Xing and Lu Hua frowned and looked unhappy.
Another saint comforted him: "In short, the Pangu tribe will not give up Bailu City. We will try our best to fight for you after we return."
"Understood, we will take care of it."
"Take care." The two tribesmen left quickly.
"Block the news immediately and block the whole city for three days and three nights."
"Open the Stone Ling Formation. It must not be opened without my warrant."
Bai Xing and Lu Hua shouted and roared, and issued a serious order to the city master. Their subordinates realized that the problem was serious and immediately mobilized their troops to block the news.
Tang Yan rode the Dark Dragon straight towards the barren mountain to the north of the wasteland, and immediately hid in hiding, leaving Lingzhi to deploy all his defenses to protect him. He sat cross-legged in the depths of the barren mountain, sealing off the hell space.
Minglong was immediately dragged into hell.
It is one of the first batch of five ghosts. It was condensed from the semi-saint Yaju. Later, it swallowed the holy Yaju, which intensified its formation and growth. Now it has basically the outline of a dark dragon, but it has not given birth to a clear consciousness.
The outline is not complete.
Tang Yan's forced activation this time may have hurt its vitality.
Therefore, we immediately attributed it to the Black Mountain where it was born, and tried our best to mobilize ghost energy to appease it.
The Hell Dragon and Cerberus are the first batch of Hell Beasts born in Hell. They are among the innate ghosts in Hell. Their future achievements cannot be underestimated and are worthy of Tang Yan's full cultivation.
According to the agreement, Tang Yan handed over three parts of his soul to the Ren family.
I kept the remaining two portions and split them into eight parts. Counting the three points left in the first batch, I had eleven points of equal-sized essences left.
"We are going into retreat. It may take a long time for the entire clan to retreat."
Ren Tianzong said goodbye to Tang Yan and returned to the ghost city with his essence. He used this three-point large essence to be enough for him to become a saint and consolidate it. The first batch of three-point small essence was given to the clan, which was enough for the entire clan to improve as a whole.
"There are eleven essences here, how to use them?" Tang Yan's consciousness sank into hell, secretly thinking about how to distribute and utilize them more reasonably and completely.
PS: The third update is here, and there are more...